Chemo went well yesterday. I was seen within 5 minutes of arriving and the sister again looked after me. Ed and Chloe came and chatted and laughed with us. We were finished after 45 minutes. I am so impressed by their organisation. My tablets arrived from pharmacy as I finished my chemo. I have been a bit sick but not too bad so far.

Guinevere had her first outing yesterday with good results. My main concern has been that it didn't look like a wig. The receptionist on the chemo ward went to ask the sister if I needed scalp cooling (used to try and keep the hair from falling out) so she obviously didn't realise I was wearing a wig. We are slowly getting used to it although Paul still laughs every time he sees me in it. He says I look too young in it and it needs some grey highlights!

Today dialysis with a friend R. I am looking forward to spending time with her.

I am missing my youngest boy. It seems strange not to have him emerging from his bedroom each morning. I have one more day with Josh before he is off back to Brighton to begin his working life. Chloe is going to France for the weekend to help Ed install a kitchen in a friends house. (Hope Ed is aware that Chloe and building don't go together - maybe she can make the tea) So Paul and I have a quiet weekend just the two of us.